Pieces
Description
How many times has Eun Kwang walked away from love? How many times has he walked right into it? How many times has love walked right in front of him? How many times will that one person come in and out of his life, whether he sees them or not? Crossing paths, winding roads, there are always stops along the way. Which one will he get off at?
Prompt #3 I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next.
Contest Entry for The Sky is the Limit
A/N: Hi ^^ Haha, so here's a new story for a contest, The Sky is the Limit. Um, so, if there's one thing I should say before you read, it's that I don't believe in destiny and stuff. LOL. I don't even know if that has to do with this, but maybe you'll understand if you keep reading...? Gah, hopefully, I'll finish in time, haha, it's still a work in progress ^^ But I'll post this part up first just because *shrugs* yeah, Eunkwang.
Foreword
“Are you listening to NELL?”
They say that people who listen to the same music as you are from the same world you come from.
“Yeah,” said Eun Kwang, turning his head slightly, but he didn’t want to show his whole face. He had one earphone in, and how Sung Hee was able to hear from her spot was a mystery to him. The volume was at the lowest. Maybe that made him almost deaf. “Do you listen to them?” His bottom lip may or may not have been bleeding because of his nervousness.
With pale lips pressed together, Sung Hee smiled and nodded her head. She slipped her phone out and went straight to the music. Artists…N…NELL…She held it up for him to see. “Every song.”
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